one of those days...

 before i get to the moments of yesterday that pissed me off, a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poems:

https://blackpetalsks.tripod.com/yellowmama/id3457.html (boy genius)

https://blackpetalsks.tripod.com/yellowmama/id3458.html (on an empty stomach)

https://blackpetalsks.tripod.com/yellowmama/id3459.html (this harrowing reality)

Manchester United lost yesterday at Newcastle, 4-1. i figured they would lose yesterday, i was just hoping they wouldn't have any injuries. silly me.

the Yankees pissed away a 3-0 lead yesterday and lost at home to the Giants, 5-4. they start a series tonight at home against the Royals.

i did watch a good portion of The Masters yesterday. 

the season finale of The Americas was excellent last night.

the season finale of Yellowjackets was insane last night.

The Last of Us was excellent last night.

The Righteous Gemstones was hilarious last night.

Last Week Tonight was BRILLIANT as usual.

Power Book III: Raising Kanan was good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Voice. i'll watch Monday Night Raw sometime tonight on Netflix.

the New York Rangers play tonight at Florida.

here are your two videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

i hope everyone had a great weekend.

mom has an appointment this afternoon with her dermatologist. after that, she wants to swing by the bank and get some money out so she can pay the kid across the street that mowed our grass.

i will be on here tomorrow in the morning most likely.

until then kids...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck war.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

stay off the fucking streets.

get the fucking shot.

uno de esos días

be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.

peace and chicken grease...

music:

Scott Ryan & the Devilish Folk - Beyond These Hills Lies Nothing

Dorthia Cottrell - Family Annihilator

Sean Rowe - Night (Live)

Paul Thorn - Bull Mountain Bridge

Crooked Still - Ecstasy

"In the long run, you make your own luck - good, bad, or indifferent." - Loretta Lynn

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

happy mother's day...

 to all the moms out there, i hope you have a happy mother's day.

the New York Yankees lost yesterday at Tampa, 7-2. hopefully, they will find a way to win today.

the New York Rangers lost last night at Carolina, 4-3. they are now up 3-1 in the series. Game 5 will be Monday night at Madison Square Garden.

here are your highlights from the NHL playoffs last night:

here are your highlights from the NBA playoffs yesterday:

AEW Collision and AEW Rampage were pretty good last night.

Saturday Night Live was hilarious last night.

Nikki Glaser: Someday You'll Die was fucking great last night:

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be A Gentleman in Moscow, The Chi, The Sympathizer, The Jinx Part 2 and Last Week Tonight.

i'm sure i will watch some of the NBA and NHL playoffs today as well.

Manchester United plays at home against Arsenal in a little bit. i will hopefully have my breakfast in me before i watch that potential disaster.

i know mom wants some pizza today for Mother's Day, so that should take care of the cooking.

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.

i hope everyone had a great Saturday. i hope your Sunday will be even better.

until tomorrow kids...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck war.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

stay off the fucking streets.

get the fucking shot.

feliz día de la madre

be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.

peace and chicken grease...

music:

Chocolate Genius - My Mom

Joshua James - Mother Mary

Sean Rowe - Mother

Danzig - Mother

Natalie Maines - Mother

"Electricity is really just organized lightning." - George Carlin

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

sometimes, you never break free of the fog...

 since i don't sleep much anymore, life is this constant fog it seems. sure, i can function and get shit done, but it always feels like either i am on cruise control or in this constant fucking loop that never ends. i suppose i need stronger alcohol or harder drugs. ah, the memories...

AEW was really good last night.

Big Brother was good last night. i'm pretty sure Whitney will be evicted tonight.

i did stay up to watch the USA men's basketball game last night against Australia. when the USA was down 15 in the first half, i wasn't sure if they had it in them to dig themselves out of that hole. but, when a motivated Kevin Durant shows up, i'm not sure if there is a big enough hole to keep them in. the USA ended up winning the game, 97-78. they will play France for the gold medal tomorrow night.

i didn't stay up to watch the USWNT take on Australia for the bronze medal in women's soccer. i woke up and checked the score and saw that the USA was up 3-1. i went right back to sleep. the USA won the bronze, 4-3.

the Yankees won last night over Baltimore, 10-3. they start a series tonight at home against Seattle. i guess Gary Sanchez has now tested positive for COVID. i swear, this team can't have a fucking day go by without some kind of fucking drama.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Big Brother and Desus & Mero. i did watch NXT UK earlier this afternoon. it was excellent.

i might watch some of that NFL game tonight between the Cowboys and Steelers, mostly because there isn't much else on tonight.

i did do some poetry work today. i know where i'll be sending 16 poems tomorrow (hopefully).

as someone who grew up on tag team wrestling, i was crushed today when i got the news that "Beautiful" Bobby Eaton died overnight. those matches between the Midnight Express and the Rock n Roll Express were clinics on how tag teams are supposed to work in a match. and Bobby was probably one of the most underrated workers in the history of wrestling. rest in peace and my best to your family. 62 is way too young. (August 14, 1958 - August 4, 2021).

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. in a perfect world, it would be after i get the poems out, but i have never lived in a perfect world.

until tomorrow kids...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

stay socially distant.

get the shot.

el círculo está casi completo

be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.

peace and chicken grease...

music:

Sean Rowe - To Make It Real

Childish Gambino - Stay High

The Rolling Stones - Shine a Light

ZZ Top - Hot, Blue and Righteous

Chris Isaak - Baby Did a Bad Bad Thing (Live)

"I believe every human has a finite number of heartbeats. I don't intend to waste any of mine." 

                                                                                         - Neil Armstrong

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

happy mother's day...

 

i hope everyone has a great Mother's Day.

it is currently raining here and is going to do so all day long. not exactly the weather i hoped for on this day. but, as long as it doesn't flood, which is possible, i'll get by on some ice and my massage chair.

the New York Rangers actually gave a shit yesterday and defeated Boston, 5-4. i have a sneaky feeling that is going to be the coach's last game with the team. if so, at least he goes out a winner.

the Yankees got dominated for most of the game yesterday, but found a way to defeat the Nationals 4-3 in 11 innings. hopefully they will win the series today.

MLW was pretty good yesterday.

Saturday Night Live was much better than i was expecting last night.

ROH was a rerun last night. i'm not sure why they ran the same episode as last week.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Axios, The Nevers, Mare of Easttown, Last Week Tonight, City on a Hill, Ziwe and Batwoman.

so, i did get up in time to watch Manchester United this morning. as usual, they were trailing 1-0 at halftime. i switched from watching the game in my room to out in the living room. sure enough, United, for the 9th time this season, came from behind and defeated Aston Villa, 3-1. that means Manchester City has to wait to claim the title as theirs and it more or less guarantees that Manchester United will finish in the top 4 no matter what happens the rest of the season. of course, they play again on Tuesday.

El Trafico was excellent last night.

mom really liked what i got her for Mother's Day. it was the first time i ever got something from Touch of Modern, so i'm really happy she liked it.

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. hopefully, the fucking rain will be over by then.

i hope everyone had a great Saturday. i hope your Sunday will be even better.

until tomorrow kids...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

wear your mask.

get the shot.

feliz día de la madre

be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.

peace and chicken grease...

music:

Ebony Stewart - Happy Mother's Day (Live)

Natalie Means - Mother

Chocolate Genius - My Mom

Sean Rowe - Mother (Live)

"Hollywood is like Picasso's bathroom." - Candice Bergen

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

the joys of a bad back...

my back is killing me and i still have the fucking trash to do. i changed out the mat for mom's chair at her computer and it was in way better shape than mine. so, i took hers into my room and decided to trash mine. my sister got my mother a new, really nice mat for her birthday. my mat is old as fuck and wouldn't bend for shit, so i had to get creative to fit it in trash bags. that also meant throwing my back out and getting a nice little cut as well. any good deed...

i wrote 14 poems today while waiting for my mother in the parking lot of where she got her back injection. i'm going to type those up sometime tonight.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.

Fuck That's Delicious was hilarious last night.

I May Destroy You was very good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and Deadliest Catch.

i think the plan for tomorrow is to do the blog in the morning since Manchester United is playing in the afternoon. and then i'll do the grocery shopping after that is over.

in case that doesn't happen, here's a preview for United's game tomorrow:

i need to get the trash picked up here and next door, so that's all for me kids.

until tomorrow.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands...

y nunca olvides decir te amo a sus seres queridos

be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.

peace and chicken grease...

music:

Courtney Marie Andrews - It Must Be Someone Else's Fault
Sonia Stein - Philosophical
Angie McMahon - And I Am A Woman (Live)
Phantogram - Running From The Cops (Live)
Sean Rowe - Mother (Live)

"The only unnatural sex act is that which you cannot perform." - Alfred Kinsey

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day: